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Azalea grabbed her headboard, white knuckling it like a lifeline, or more accurately, an anchor. Her legs shook as if we were going through an earthquake.
“Oh God. Yes, yes, yes… right there, Luke.” She chanted along with my strokes.
She pulsed against my lips and I tightened my grip on her thighs, letting myself get a little rougher as I ate her out like a homeless man, begging and starved for his next meal. Her clit swelled against my tongue. Her thighs quivered and she started trying to edge away from the impending pressure but I wouldn’t give her an inch, holding her hips down.
She may have black and blue marks from my fingerprints, but I couldn’t say I didn’t like the idea of knowing exactly who put them there. Of her looking at them, drifting her fingertips across them as she bit her lip thinking about this moment exactly. The one where she came all over my fucking face.
I pushed my fingers inside of her and she gripped the headboard tighter, letting out a soft moan. Fuck, she was tight. Like really, really tight. Her moan turned into a whimper as I found the spot on the inside that drove all the girls wild.
Nothing about what I was doing to her was gentle, I couldn’t do it. My need for her was too great and her juices covering my face in moisture didn’t help the situation one bit. It only made me want it more. I licked my lips and dove back in for more. I was fucking her with my tongue the way I wanted to with my cock, my angry member currently fighting to have the upper hand.
She started to squeeze down around my fingers. She was so damn close.
Her legs shook as her orgasm took over. Her hand came down to try and push me away but I continued my ministrations. “Luke…” she whined. “I can’t.”
“One more, baby. Give me one more.” A few minutes later she granted my wish.
Her warm skin against mine was almost like a hot sear, and I wanted more. I wanted everything. She was going to be my undoing.
One simple kiss.
One simple touch.
One simple taste.
A whimper slipped through her lips and it only invigorated me. She was wobbly as I helped her to slide back down to the bed.
I gave her a slight reprieve before I rose, allowing my mouth to find her nipples; the tips budded firmly.
I swear had I gone a little longer, she would’ve orgasmed just from me playing with her tits.
She panted, wiggled, grabbed my hair and pulled. I groaned into her breasts. In this single solitary moment, I was glad it was me doing this with her.
Her body fell into the consuming nature of being teased, pleasured, and brought to the end of the cliff only to fall down the other side.
Azalea was sitting boneless and sated. Her breaths moved in and out quickly as she tried to calm down from the last orgasm I gave her.
She gave herself, soft and pliant, over to me. “I want to completely consume you, Zales.” My voice came out low and gruff.
“Yes.” A smile tipped the corners of her lips and there was my girl. She may act like a vixen begging for my mouth, hands, and cock, but afterward she was still my best friend. The one person in this world I loved more than myself.
“I want to lay you beneath me and wrap your legs around my waist so my cock sits right at your slit, begging for entrance as you drip with need. And then… well then, I’ll slide my fat cock into this tight little pussy and make you mine.”
